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The Story of My Life

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Is because the place had been laid out in such a manner that there weren't My tales are in chronological order. I invite you to follow along with read the following stories in this sequence as a prelude to this one: I became a widower unexpectedly in January. I had been lonely and in pain; I chose a offer. She stayed on as my maid and turned into my part time sexual playmate. (I Hire Monica the Maid; Monica's First Day as My Maid; Monica the Maid's Three Hole Day). Among those things I did when I began to come out of my funk was supposed to begin seeing my doctors again and that is how this story was written.

I could tell she had been educated. Linda took me back to a few of the massage channels. The reason I state that It was early, about 10:30am when I came, and Linda recognized my voice . I paid cash for a 90 minute session. Linda was 40s, very attractive figure Thai, thin however a large rack which she was trying to hide with a black sweater. She wore black slacks and shoes that were flat. Nice earrings and a pearl necklace ring however. Shoulder length hair that is dark. Monica became a regular at my house, arriving by 7:30 in the morning on Tuesdays and Wednesdays and leaving each day at 4pm for the home. I had a plan for her period as I said and I'll share that in a future episode. About the exact same time I hired Monica for her new job, I met a lady I will call Linda. She owned a massage parlor in a neighboring town, and I first seen her after a medical appointment. I found her location and looked on Craigslist for a nearby parlor and was stressed out, freaking out from the medical test.